God, the sounds she makes. They're addictive, and Steve wants to hear more of them, wants her to be louder, and he lets out a moan of his own as she turns to watch him. Their eyes meet and he thrusts into her hard, holding her in place as he grinds his hips against her ass.
Steve has never had any insecurities about his size, and he wants her to feel every inch of it. He reaches up to grip her shoulder with one hand, holding her in place as he reaches around to find her clit and give it a gentle pinch. He wants her overwhelmed, overstimulated, wants her to cry out until her throat is raw.
Sex has never been like this for him, not once. This is something new, and his chest heaves as she wriggles on his cock. After a few more moments he finally slips out of her, only to resume that same rough, deep rhythm, this time with his fingers on her clit.
"I want you to come," he rasps out, sliding his other hand from her shoulder and around to her chest so he can feel her tits bounce against his palm. "And then I'll just keep going until you do it again."
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Steve has never had any insecurities about his size, and he wants her to feel every inch of it. He reaches up to grip her shoulder with one hand, holding her in place as he reaches around to find her clit and give it a gentle pinch. He wants her overwhelmed, overstimulated, wants her to cry out until her throat is raw.
Sex has never been like this for him, not once. This is something new, and his chest heaves as she wriggles on his cock. After a few more moments he finally slips out of her, only to resume that same rough, deep rhythm, this time with his fingers on her clit.
"I want you to come," he rasps out, sliding his other hand from her shoulder and around to her chest so he can feel her tits bounce against his palm. "And then I'll just keep going until you do it again."